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“You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. Guiding this man of hers over the troubled sea of life had engraved these lines. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to something more and more like predominance. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. “There ought to be a Censorship of Books. “No! I want to do without that.
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